Funny how seconds stretch into eternities when one is under the scrutiny of a thousand eyes giggling, laughing, demeaning-me.

Funny howin one word shortshe undermines the sufferings of my grandfather,him chained to the feet in a landhe was brought to slave in,him making sounds that would soon define who he is

Kling kling kling,goes the sound of the chainskling kling kling,goes the sound of me.

in one word short,she forgets that her ancestors and mineshared the same faith and blood linewe used to revere together at the breasts ofShiva, Ganesh and KaliYes Kali, the mighty goddess whocrusheda thousand armieswith the beat of her violent dancing

kling kling kling,goes the sound of her ankletskling kling kling,goes the sound of me.

Suddenly:7 a.m.hot scorching,me looking as keling as keling can bea crying girl was allthat was left of meyes